Sis is such a bad shit at emo-ing. Like, totally emo. Rabak one. I enjoy seeing her emo-ing cos it's freaking hilarious when she whined and moaned and cried. But when he called, she went all topsy-turvy all over again. I swear she's not okay. Like me.

It has been 2 days since I've not been thinking straight (though I always, but this one is amat ketara) and did some popular-ly most impulsive decisions. Such as, kicking this hot guy's ass, smearing mayonnaise all over my manager's face- ah scratch that, I was just kidding. On a serious note, I think I need a time off- a break from the fact world. Not that I'm not going to be in touch with reality anymore (read: schizophrenic), but things seem to turn out the wrong way today, as in now. I felt the need to impart various forms of discipline on myself, but somehow the intention got lost into the wrong path.

Ugh. SO not the drama. Something that I will never understand.

I fell down from the bus yesterday. Okeh a bit of exaggeration there, let me just say I tripped down but didn't really fall but it looked like I fell, oh whatever. Let me assure you again, it's so unglam. Like when Sis caught my cartoon underwear peeking out from my loosely-waisted pants and then tagged about it at my tagboard, but that was just a minor. This one involved public appearance, okeh.

I feel like owning a pair of dunks oh this is so random.

As for now, I hope you're there this evening or tonight or whenever as long as it's today.

*NOTE; Don't ever agitate my dear Tetek. She can get pretty ugly once she's angry. Relax la Tetek. Want choc ice cream?


I'm slipping off the edge
I'm hanging by a thread
I wanna start this over again